On The Might Of Princes
For Meg
She was the girl in that song.
And? That’s it? She was in a song, and that’s why she’s so famous? I mean, she didn’t save a country, or invent something great, or murder someone?
Do you know how hard it is to get yourself in a song? Jesus. You gonna eat the rest of those?
But how could a song make her a legend?
She’d have been a legend with or without that goddamn song.
Oh, this is for you, to hold you close, to keep you close to my
Oh, this is for you, to hold you close, to keep you close to my
I'll scream it 'til your ears bleed, you'll always have a friend in me
I'll scream it, your ears bleed, you'll always have a friend in me
I'll scream it 'til your ears bleed, you'll always have a friend in me
I'll scream it, your ears bleed, you'll always have a friend in me
I'll scream it 'til your ears bleed, you'll always have a friend in me
I'll scream it, your ears bleed, you'll always have a friend in me
I'll scream it 'til your ears bleed, you'll always have a friend in me
I'll scream it, your ears bleed, you'll always have a friend in me
Split you open
To keep me warm inside your arms [?]
[?] forever when
You're every little song [?]
When someone becomes everyone, when somewhere becomes everywhere
To help you sleep, to help me sleep
To keep me alive, to keep you alive
To find hope in a smile against all demons
When someone becomes everyone, when somewhere becomes everywhere
Where you are and where you want to be
Where you are and where you want to be
Where you are and where you want to be
Where you are and where you want to be